I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

Xie Qi opened the door and saw Lina coming back. He looked at her with a raised eyebrow and said, "Is there anything else you want to see me for?"

Lina lowered her head deeply and whispered, "There is a guest who wants to invite you to meet him downstairs."

She was not tall to begin with, and she looked even smaller when she lowered her head like this.

Xie Qi estimated that the guests should have already escaped from the villa. After all, he had given them the key specially. If they were to stay here, even he would have to praise their courage.

But now that he heard that there was another guest who wanted to see him, Xie Qi couldn't help but become curious.

"Which guest is looking for me?"

"Yes, a black man, very tall." Lina tried to describe it, but this was all she could think of for Thor.

"Oh? Interesting." Xie Qi had planned to play a game of hunting tonight, so that those little lambs who thought they had escaped would be happy for a while, and then feel the taste of despair.

But he didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to sacrifice themselves and become tomorrow's meal.

Xie Qi first thanked Lina for coming to tell her, and then asked her to stay on the second floor for a while and wait until he had dealt with the guests before coming down.

Seeing Xie Qi turning around and leaving, Lina suddenly grabbed a corner of his shirt anxiously.

Xie Qi turned his head to look at her, but saw that Lina seemed to be frightened by his actions. He quickly let go and stepped back a few steps, hesitating and saying: "Yes, I'm sorry, I just..."

Fearing that Xie Qi would misunderstand her meaning, Lina's face turned red, but she couldn't say a word.

Xie Qi glanced at her for a few times, smiled and rubbed her brown hair, then turned around and went downstairs.

Lina stayed there in a daze, one hand on the top of her head that still had residual warmth, watching Xie Qi's back disappear around the corner.

Thor had been waiting for a while, he hid behind the sofa next to the stairs.

The perspective from this position just happened to be able to see the stairs, and there would be no obstruction when taking action later, which was very suitable for sneak attacks.

The audience in the live broadcast room prepared melon seeds or melon seed-flavored nutritional supplements, and analyzed from various angles who was stronger in fighting power between him and Xie Qi.

[I bet on the police officer. Just based on his courage to sacrifice his life for justice, he should win! ]

[Although I don’t want to say this, the chef was indeed a little careless this time. He knew that these people wanted to kill him but he didn’t raise his vigilance. He just went down empty-handed. Moreover, the other party attacked by surprise, so the success rate was very high! ]

[That’s right, and this police officer is a retired M-army soldier. He must be proficient in various fighting methods, right? At present, it seems that the chef is just very strong, and I haven’t seen how skilled he is. ]

[I don’t care! The chef will definitely win! These people should be killed by him obediently! ]

[The previous copy game is to throw away all your values? How old are you, how did you pass the live broadcast room level assessment? It is recommended to check it out. 】

Few people in the barrage were optimistic about Xie Qi. After all, although he had behaved very abnormally before, he had not shown much force, and he did not have much advantage over Thor.

He seemed to be unaware of the crisis, and still walked down the stairs with an elegant and leisurely pace.

There were more than 30 steps on the first floor of this villa, and it would take him a minute to walk at his pace.

Since Thor heard his footsteps, he had been tense, listening with his ears and counting in his heart, waiting for Xie Qi to take the last step before going out to kill him.

Thirty,

Thirty-one,

Thirty-two,

…

Sol had specifically observed the number of steps during the day, and it took a total of 33 steps to go down from the second floor.

But now he only heard 32 steps, and the last step was delayed.

An ominous feeling made Thor's scalp tingle suddenly.

The premonition of surviving life and death many times made him roll forward immediately.

He rolled on the ground holding his head for a few times, and immediately stood up and looked back.

He saw that a long knife had been stuck in the ground where he was originally. As if thinking that his head was almost broken, Thor's hands could not help but tremble.

"Oh, I dodged it. You are worthy of being a police officer. You are so agile."

Xie Qi smiled and pulled out the chef's knife, and a smooth cut appeared on the floor.

He deliberately made footsteps when he went downstairs, just to let Thor relax his vigilance.

When he took the last step, Xie Qi walked lightly and walked around from the other side of the sofa to behind Thor.

The two were now facing each other, and Thor held the dagger tightly in one hand.

Since the sneak attack failed, he could only fight the chef head-on.

He had observed Xie Qi before, and there were no obvious muscle lines on the other side, which proved that the other party had not exercised systematically. Thor thought that with his skills, as long as he was not cut by the knife, it should be no problem to subdue him.

Thor did it as soon as he thought of it. He took advantage of Xie Qi's unstable center of balance when he drew his sword and stepped forward.The dagger in his hand attacked from the blind spot of Xie Qi's vision, aiming at his neck.

If you want to make a person lose his ability to move immediately, the heart is not a good choice. After all, a person can still live for a few seconds after being stabbed in the heart. For professionals, these few seconds can also be an opportunity to counterattack.

But if you cut the aorta in the neck directly, blood will splash out immediately. The dizziness caused by blood loss will make most people lose their hands and feet, and lose the ability to counterattack.

Although Thor mainly uses guns on the battlefield, he is also proficient in hand-to-hand combat. After all, ammunition is not always abundant.

He thought that the darkness would cover him, and the chef would definitely not be able to react if he was caught off guard.

But when he slashed with the knife, he found that his hands were empty and Xie Qi had dodged his attack.

The long knife in Xie Qi's hand was already coming towards him before the attack failed.

The knife reflected light in the dimness, and the sharp blade made a sound when it slashed through the air.

Thor underestimated the length of the knife and dodged it too late. The tip of the knife had already scratched his body, and the stinging sensation immediately surged up.

Thor hurriedly retreated, covering the wound on his body to stop the bleeding.

Feeling the obstruction on the tip of the knife, Xie Qi knew that the fight had already been decided.

He had just exercised, but he didn't sweat a drop. I don't know if this body is a normal human, but all kinds of physical fitness are much better than his body in his previous life.

In order to prevent various kidnappings and assassinations, Xie Qi has practiced a variety of fighting techniques, such as Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, etc., and the best one is Sambo, a killing fighting technique originated from his half-homeland Russia.

And this body allows him to exert all his strength and is also at ease under Thor's attack.

Seeing that Thor was still staring at him vigilantly, looking for an opportunity to continue fighting, Xie Qi smiled slightly, pointed the knife downward, spread his hands, and exposed himself to Thor, as if he didn't care about Thor's possible attack at all.

Thor was suspicious of his strange behavior, and just when he wanted to take this opportunity to kill him, he suddenly felt dizzy.

The warm liquid in his hand became more and more, as if attracted by something, even if Thor covered the wound hard, he couldn't stop it from flowing out.

Just when his hands and feet were weak and he couldn't control himself and knelt on the ground, the teasing voice sounded in his ears again:

"Have a good dream, Mr. Officer."